Blended Hearts

Thawing

Her heart gained temperature as the earth around the two froze. They had become inseparable, if they were to leave each other, certainly one, if not both, would contract hypothermia. Spaced between every few week-breaks, the intertwined souls would consort. These excursions held the girl's newly found meaning of life, brightening every second the pair shared together. After hopeless moments where it seemed that a soul could no longer recover, their was its saviour, re-energising the girl's will to continue.

How lovely it was to sit joined by her dearest, without a care in the world, spouting nonsensical ideas and witticisms. They seemed to be set on a track to meet every few weekends, and a disturbance in this felt sinful. What was one to do if they had previous obligations? Her soul minced into fine cubes, the girl had to miss two weekends in a row, but she hadn't an idea of what was to come. Compared to the loss of a day, a week felt mind-numbingly impossible. She pondered such thoughts, pushing away the inevitable vacation. It did not exist if she did not believe, she would not leave if she did not trust it. Although she felt as though she would die emotionally when she left, it persisted in her mind that she knew that she mustn't die physically, as that meant leaving forever.